Archive for January, 2013


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Best and Worst Movie Posters …

This is 40 the sort of sequel to Knocked Up is a wryly observed, funny depiction of marriage and female identity crisis that expands the life of Pete (Paul Rudd) and Debbie (Judd Apatow’s wife Leslie Mann) from Knocked Up to knocked down to knocked back up again.  The circularity, the circle of life, call it whatever you want, redeems a first half of random vignettes that echo the dislocation Ted and Debbie feel about their marriage.  Of course, the Apatow children (Maude and Iris)  appear to make the point that the very thing that Ted and Debbie are running from are the very thing the two of them need to be running towards.  All the dislocation stumbles towards meaning and the coy idea that getting knocked up, having and raising children is what married life is all about.  The whole movie is a cleverly designed feminist frustration.   This Is 40 gets a B.


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If John had died at the beginning of John Dies at the End, this critic could have been spared a lot of grief from a movie that fails to live up to its hipster expectations.   The two slacker friends, Dave and John, must battle mind altering alien drugs of the extraterrestrial kind that warp time space and all cinematic reality in a rush to save the world from an onslaught of parallel universe squishy spider and slug creatures.  As long as the illogical reins John Dies at the End is a decent time trip, horror, sci-fi hybrid in the mode of Being John Malkovich– at least for its first half– until the need to explain the universe and cinema reality known as  narrative logic unravels all the mysteries of life in a poof cloud of anti-climaxes.   Director Don Coscarelli who made the warped Phantasm and the delightful horror superhero parody Bubba Ho-Tep bring his usual good creature creation eye and droll sense of framing and pace to the procedures, resurrecting occasional nods to his other films (Angus Scrimm who played the Tall Man in Phantasm and its sequels cameo as a priest that progressively goes dark side) keeping the funny in the horror even when the film goes light.  Horror buff Paul Giamatti (who also served as executive producer here) shows up as a skeptical feature reporter and Chase Williamson as Dave give a great dead pan performance.  John Dies at the End gets a B-.


Hitchcock

Hitchcock delights in proving the old saying “that behind every great man is a great woman.”  In Hitch’s case it was his wife, occasional critic and editor Alma Reville and the film encapsulates the essence of their marriage and partnership in the brief period during the making of Psycho.   Anthony Hopkins gives a rather droll imitation of the voice, the walk and the profile leaving Helen Mirren as Alma to be the more fully rounded partner of the two, engaging temptation, neglect, inspiration and in the end– literally pulling Hitch’s still-born masterpiece of cinema from the scraps of out takes and Ed Gein delusions that leaves The Master of Suspense clueless and inert.  First time director, Sacha Gervasi has some fun with the inevitable Hitch technical homages, getting into the nuts and bolts of the Hitchcockes marriage without the temptation to overpower the movie in cinema minutiae, making Hitchcock a mystery of their love rather than a mystery of art.  The soft focus theme gives Hitchcock heart and shows how love can create great collaborative art.  It gets  a B+.